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Who: Jay & Michael
When: Daytime
Where: Their cell and the showers
What: Taking the next step
Rating: NC-17



Michael was finally released from the infirmary. He sat back in his bunk. Leaning against the wall with his knees close to his nose and his sketch book balancing on them. Jay usually found him like this, whether it was here in the cell, in the library or the rec room. Drawing was the one thing he would admit he was passionate about.

Jay made his way back to the cell from the showers, his shirt and towel resting on his shoulder, skin still slightly damp. He took a drag from his cigarette as he entered the cell, smiling when he saw Michael. "Welcome back, Mika." He purred, dumping his stuff on the floor. "How're you feeling?"

Michael looked up when he smelled smoke, "Can you put that out, please?"

Jay looked at Michael and then at the cigarette, frowning a little before crushing it out, putting it in the ash tray. "Better?"

"Yes," He went back to his drawing.

Jay sat on the edge of the bed, letting out a sigh. "Are you okay?"

Michael nodded, "Yes. Why? Do I not look well?"

"You just seem kinda distant..."

"Don't I always when I have a pencil in my hand?"

"I guess." Jay replied, reaching out to take the pencil from Michael.

Michael let him take the pencil so there was not an accidental mark left, "You're lucky that didn't leave a pencil mark across my sketch."

Jay chuckled soft. "I'm sure you could have fixed it. Now, I have the pencil, so do I get your attention?"

Michael looked up at Jay, "What is it?"

Jay leaned in and kissed Michael's nose. "I've missed you."

Michael rolled his eyes, "How? You've seen me everyday."

"It's not the same when you're in the Infirmary!" Jay nuzzled his cheek against Michael's. "I'm glad you're back."

Michael put his sketch book to the side, placing it face down so Jay couldn't see what he was drawing, "Glad that you can pester me more now?"

"Always. It's my favourite past-time, didn't you know?" He smiled a little, kissing Michael's head. "What were you drawing?"

Michael sighed, "I miss my old clothes. So I drew a picture of me in them."

"Show me?"

Michael picked up the book and showed it to Jay.

Jay looked at the sketch, utterly speechless at the sight before him. He never expected Michael to wear such... enticing, seductive, damn right sexy clothes. "You wore clothes like this?"

Michael nodded, "Yes. You seem surprised."

"I just didn't expect you to wear such... sexy clothes..."

"Sexy?" Michael looked at Jay with surprise.

"Well... yeah. I mean look at them, those are hot clothes, with a hot guy in them. How the Hell did you stay a virgin so long wearing stuff like that?"

"I killed most of the women that came on to me."

"Well... I guess that's one way to keep your virginity in tact." Jay replied, looking at the sketch again. "What about guys?"

"I never had problems with the guys." Michael sighed, "You know if we weren't in here, I would take you to all the places I used to hang out."

"Really? I'd like that. Though, if we weren't in here, no doubt you'd have killed me or left by now."

"Why do you think I would have left you?"

"Because I annoy the Hell out of you all the time." Jay replied, stroking Michael's cheek.

"No, you don't." He looked hurt.

"I... don't?" Jay asked, quite surprised.

"No. Why do you think that?"

Jay shrugged. "I dunno... I've always thought I annoy you."

"But why?"

"You always used to get so wound up and pissed at me, all the time."

"That's because you pissed me off."

Jay frowned a little. "So what changed?"

"I like you when you're not pissing me off."

Jay laughed softly. "So, when I'm asleep then?"

"You're not pissing me off now."

"I'm glad." Jay murmured, leaning in to kiss Michael softly.

Michael kissed Jay back. He wrapped his arms around the man's neck, pulling him closer.

Jay smiled against Michael's lips, shifting closer to him. "I wasn't expecting that." He murmured, kissing firmer.

"Do you want this to end?" Michael warned as he laid back, pulling Jay with him, and placing his sketch book on the bed.

Jay let Michael pull him, taking the opportunity to stroke the man's sides. "Of course not." He dipped his head, pressing soft kisses to Michael's neck.

Michael turned his head to let Jay kiss easier. He let his mouth hang open slightly and his breathing deepened.

Jay kissed and nibbled at the soft flesh, slipping his hands under Michael's shirt to caress his stomach.

Michael traced his fingers over Jay's back and neck, "M-my collarbone," He directed Jay gently with his voice.

Jay trailed tender kisses along Michael's collarbone, working his fingers up to tease the man's nipples.

Michael moaned softly and then bit his lip to stop himself. He arched his back slightly as he tangled his fingers into Jay's hair.

Jay purred soft against Michael's skin. "Tell me what you want."

Michael wanted to, but he was afraid Jay would just see that he learn what he liked from his little cheating episode. He panted slightly, "Use your teeth," He wanted Jay to nip at his collarbone, not just kiss it.

Jay nodded a little, grazing his teeth over Michael's skin, biting and nibbling at his flesh. "Like that?"

"Ah~" Michael's body buckled a little. He didn't hear Jay's question over his outburst.

Jay pushed Michel's shirt up, shifting down a little to attack his nipples with his mouth.

Michael squirmed but his reaction wasn't as intense as when Jay's teased his collarbone.

Jay continued to kiss downwards, hands working their way over Michael's body, exploring, experimenting.

Michael's body jerked again when Jay kissed his side where his love handles would have been had he been stockier.

Jay stroked the spot that had caused the reaction as his lips worked further down.

All Michael's other sensitive areas were either a little further north or under his pants. Michael gripped Jay's hair as he panted. He could also fell his pants start to get tighter.

Jay started to unfasten Michael's pants, pulling them and is boxers down, kissing and nibbling on the newly exposed flesh.

When Jay nipped at Michael's hip bone, it caused another reaction from the redhead. Michael could feel something dripping down his inner thigh and he secretly wondered what it was.

Jay chuckled soft, dipping his head to swipe his tongue over Michael's inner thigh, licking away the salty wetness, nipping the tender flesh.

"Ah~" Michael's body jerked again and he gripped the sheets since he couldn't reach Jay's hair any longer.

Jay nipped firmer, snaking his tongue against the red teeth marks.

Michael gasped and kneed Jay in the chest a little, "Not so hard, Jay!" He scowled.

Jay licked the teeth mark again. "Sorry." He murmured, before turning his attention to Michael's weeping cock, swiping his tongue over the head.

"Nnngh......." Michael panted heavily and licked his dry lips, "Jay...." He moaned out the other's name without realizing it.

Jay slipped his hand down to cup Michael's balls, fondling gently as he took the head of the man's cock in his mouth.

"Ah~" He panted, "Jay. C-careful...." Michael knew that if he came now, that would be it. It was a miracle Jay was able to get this far with him. There would be no way he could get Michael excited again if he finished.

Jay pressed a soft kiss to Michael's pubic bone. "What do you want Michael? Tell me and I'll do it."

Michael grabbed Jay and pulled him up so he could kiss him, "You. I want you."

Jay kissed back. "Are you sure?" He asked, sucking Michael's bottom lip between his teeth.

"Jay. I say I want you. Don't question it, okay? You should know better than to do that. Now stop talking before I change my mind."

"Okay, okay, shutting up." He chuckled soft, making an attempt to shift off the bed. "Need lube."

"Well, hurry up."

Jay shifted to the locker, retrieving a small tube of lube, returning to the bed quickly, ridding himself of his own pants as he did.

Michael pulled Jay back down and stole another heated kiss.

Jay kissed back, chuckling soft against Michael's lips, undoing the lube one handed, pouring some onto his fingers.

"Why are you chuckling?"

"No reason. Just you're so beautiful and so sexy when you take charge." He nudged a slick finger against Michael's entrance, teasing.

"Nnngh... I'm hardly taking charge." He squirmed a little.

Jay started to ease his finger in. "Tell me if it hurts too much, okay?"

Michael gasped and pushed back on Jay's finger a little. He panted again and clung onto Jay.

Jay eased his finger in completely, shifting it a little.

"Ah~!" Michael clung to Jay tighter, a light sweat formed on his brow, "Do that again..."

Jay shifted his finger again, twisting it a little. "Like that?"

Michael moaned again. It seemed he had stopped caring about what he sounded like and who heard him. He nodded, "Yeah..."

Jay continued to move his finger in the same way, enjoying those moans.

"J-Jay..... S-stop fucking around...."

"I thought you wanted fucking?" Jay teased, attempting to insert another finger carefully.

"You know what I meant," He shook his head, "Just..." He pulled Jay down into a kiss, "I need you now."

Jay kissed back. "Are you sure you're ready? I don't want to hurt you..."

Michael shook his head, "You won't."

Jay withdrew his fingers, using the rest of the tube of lube to coat his erection. He nibbled on his lip nervously, shifting closer, guiding the head of his cock to Michael's entrance. "Sure?"

"Jay, stop questioning me. Seriously." Michael sounded a little annoyed.

Jay nodded. "Okay..." He took a deep breath, starting to ease into Michael slowly, gritting his teeth at the tightness.

"Ah!~" Michael arched his back as he wrapped his legs around Jay's waist. It burned a little, but it was a good burn. He dug his nails into Jay's back and kissed him deeply.

Jay growled a little into the kiss, pushing into Michael until his was completely sheathed within that crushing heat. He paused to allow Michael to adjust. "Ready for me to move?"

Michael nodded, "Yes," He sounded urgent as he tightened his legs around Jay.

Jay started to move, slow at first, eyes fixed on Michael for any sigh of discomfort.

Michael arched his back and tangled his fingers into Jay's hair, "Jay. I'm not going to break."

Jay nodded. "Sorry." He murmured, thrusting a little harder, eyes still fixed on Michael's, watching him with a mix of lust and love.

Michael arched his hips up slightly so Jay would hit that spot inside of him, "Ah!~ Nngh...." He panted and clung to Jay. He growled slightly, "You're still holding back. Stop it!"

Jay apologized again, leaned down to kiss Michael hard, thrusting harder, rolling his hips to adjust the angle of his thrusts to strike that sweet spot. His hand moved up, tracing over Michael's collarbone.

Michael held on to Jay tightly and mewled loudly, "Aah!!~ There! Nnngh.... don't stop," He gasped out.

Jay panted hard, keeping his eyes on Michael, thrusting at the same pace, slipping that hand down to stroke Michael in time with the thrusts. He dipped his head to bite and kiss at Michael's collarbone.

The stroking and the biting of his collarbone was suddenly to much. Michael arched his back and cried out as he came hard, spilling a large amount of fluid between their two bodies.

The sensation of Michael tightening around his length was enough to drive Jay over the edge. With one final firm thrust he came inside his smaller lover, a loud moan escaping him as he did.

Michael panted heavily as his body slumped back against the bed. He suddenly felt very heavy and too weak to move.

Jay withdrew carefully and shifted to lay beside Michael, pulling the blanket up over them both. He tried to catch his breath, leaning over Michael to kiss his cheek. "How was it?"

Michael rolled over lazily and nuzzled into Jay, "Mmmmm."

Jay stroked Michael's hair, smiling. "I love you."

"I know you do...." Michael said, feeling suddenly awkward.

Jay continued to stroke Michael's hair. "Should I get you a towel?"

"If you want....." He frowned.

"Or I could just stay here and snuggle. Whatever you want."

Michael nuzzled up to Jay again, "Good," He nodded.

Jay smiled, snuggling Michael in his arms, kissing his head.

After few moments passed before Michael's body started shaking and he buried his face into Jay's chest.

Jay held Michael closer, rubbing his arms trying to warm him up. "Wanna get dressed?"

Michael shook his head to answer. He didn't trust his voice. Just then he accidentally let a sob escape him.

Jay blinked, slipping his hand under Michael's chin to tilt his head. "Hey, why're you crying? Did I hurt you? Was I too rough?"

Michael moved his face away and buried it in Jay's chest again. He shook his head.

Jay stroked Michael's hair, cradling him close to him. "Then what?"

Michael shook his head.

"Tell me? What is it? Talk to me, Michael."

Michael shook his head, "I don't know. I mean........ I did. But I can't remember."

"Then, it's not worth crying over, hm?" Jay took hold of Michael's chin again, tilting his head to steal a kiss.

Michael sniffed, "I can't help it."

Jay kissed him again, before kissing away those tears.

"Sorry. I know I've been a mess lately."

Jay smiled and kissed Michael's forehead. "No need to apologize, it happens."

"I just......." He sat up and punch the mattress, ".......... Hate him so much."

Jay blinked and sat up. "Hate who?"

Michael gave a look to Jay.

Jay took hold of Michael's hand, lacing their fingers together.

"I'm sorry. You don’t want to hear about it."

"You can talk to me if it helps."

Michael shook his head and stood, pulling on his pants, "I'm going to shower." He pulled on his shirt and grabbed a towel. He leaned foward to kiss Jay and then nipped his ear, "I love you....." He whispered before walking out of the cell.

Jay blinked, watching Michael for a moment before scrambling off the bunk for his own pants, tugging them on as he grabbed his still damp towel. "Hey!" He rushed after Michael. "Not gonna give me a chance to say it back?"

Michael smirked as he stepped under the hot jet of water, "Say what back?"

Jay pulled his pants off and lay them aside, moving to join Michael under the water, resting his hands on the man's hips, dipping his head to nibble on Michael's ear. "I love you too." He purred.

Michael smiled and leaned up to kiss Jay.

Jay kissed back, pulling Michael closer. "With all my heart."

Michael started trailing kisses down Jay's chest and stomach, letting Jay's cock slide between his fingers.

Jay let out a soft gasp, resting a hand on the wall to steady himself.

Michael got down on his knees and took Jay into his mouth as he spidered his fingers over the other's hips.

Jay let out a moan, his knee's buckling slightly. He fingers clawed at the wall slightly, his free hand threading through Michael's hair.

Michael stole a glance up to Jay. He hoped he was doing a good job. He licked his tongue over the tip and into the slit.

Jay purred in pleasure, shifting his gaze down to Michel, looking at him through half-lidded eyes. "God... that feels amazing..."